Changing Only For Her Novel

Chapter 95 Go To My Room

Thinking she had misheard him, Ysabelle dug at her ear and asked calmly, “What did you say? Can you repeat that?”

“I said, I want to share a room with you!” Felix was determined to spend more time with her at all costs.

“You hear that, Uncle Tristan? Your friend here wants to bed me!” Ysabelle said.

Felix fell silent upon hearing that.

Wait… Did she get the wrong idea or something? I said I wanted to share a room with her, not share a bed with her!

Noticing that Tristan had narrowed his eyes menacingly, Felix raised his arms in a surrendering motion and exclaimed, “That’s not true, Mr. Tristan! I’ve never thought about that at all!”

Sophie picked up the volleyball and stepped forward as she said, “Don’t worry, Ysabelle! He can’t possibly win!”

“Hey, Mr. Tristan! Your girlfriend is bullying me!” Felix exclaimed.

“That’s fine. I’ll help her bully you in a bit!” Tristan replied with a smile.

Just like that, what should’ve been a fair volleyball match ended with the three of them ganging up on Felix.

Unhappy with his loss, Felix grumbled when he was alone with Tristan, “Hey, Mr. Tristan! Don’t you want to be in the same room with Sophie? I actually thought you were going to help me out earlier!”

“I’m warning you, Felix. Ysabelle is still very young!”

What the f*ck? Does he really see me as a heartless pervert?

“I just wanted to spend more time with her, d*mn it! Why must you all bully me like this? You’re such a meanie, Mr. Tristan!” Felix lamented.

“I won’t stop you once Ysabelle turns twenty, so stop your whining.”

What? I have to wait till she’s twenty? There are tons of kids out there who start dating as early as the age of ten!

“Twenty? A-Are you going to wait till Sophie turns twenty too?”

“Yeah.”

Felix had never thought he would hear that reply from Tristan.

What the… Since when did Mr. Tristan become such a gentleman?

Wilma had always assumed that Tristan was some kind of unreasonable thug that would abuse his powers. Being a huge fan of photography, she had taken a picture of him and Sophie with an instant camera when they were standing next to each other earlier.

Tristan was standing by himself, she walked up

must really like Ms. Sophie, huh? You

couldn’t help but admire how great the

at each other with the former lowering his head and the latter raising hers slightly. Her skirt was billowing in the wind, and the boundless blue sea made

to me if you ever need anything,”

saw him staring at the

it?” he asked as he tried to get a peek, but Tristan put it away

on! It’s just a photo! Would it kill him to let me have

stop Wilma and the others from

nowhere to be found, she went

arriving outside her room door, Sophie realized she

about to go back and get

go to my room

eyebrow at him in

okay? I just think it’s too much of a hassle to go all the

as she followed him

take a nap. I’ll wake you

“Okay.”

night before, Sophie soon drifted off into a

to kill time. The general manager of

will you be coming back, Mr. Tristan? Please come back as soon

on earth does he get so much work done so effortlessly? I can

few days. “What’s wrong? Just keep up the good work.

“I…”

point. D*mn… I can’t believe he’s out there

I’m going to hang up and go take a nap.

only sigh at his fate as he reluctantly got

quietly returned to the room after ending

was lying on the huge, white bed with the blanket covering her

her skin looked even fairer in contrast to the

and rested his head on

and vulnerable when she was asleep that

she was still asleep by

looking for Sophie in her room when it was time for dinner

isn’t in her

she must be in Mr. Tristan’s

He’s such a jerk for

can’t believe Uncle Tristan would